Secrets of life
Everything is hidden from your mind.
Just sitting there… waiting ,waiting for you to find.
“But there’s so many things”, you’ll say
Things you’ll probably forget and let drift at bay.
Their importance seems unknown to the mind.
But as soon as life moves on, they begin to shine.
This world is filled with limits that were ment to break.
Facing your fears and reaching your fate.
Haha, that was a funny thing I said.
Because it seems that no one reaches their fate until their dead.
The love of your life is standing write there.
But your so afraid of how life will be with them that you’ll just stare.
Soon that love will drift away.
Leaving answers to your heart set to drift at bay
The light fades and now it’s night.
But your eyes shining in the moonlight seem quite bright.
You want to know so many things and you begin cry
People come from all over trying to ask why
Questions… questions that are answered with lies.
People blindlessly chase chase after them like there first prize
“This world is full of lies” you’ll say when your mind begins to bend.
Can we find the truth? Can we comprehend?
“Yes” you say. But were you right?
As soon as someone questions you, you’ll be filled with fright.
People question answers, and answers are filling those questions.
But are they the truth? Oh, this is giving me indigestion.
Sex… hmm, that’s the power of lust.
Some people have it to gain another’s trust.
People have it to gain popularity
Hah, I laugh at your hilarity
Your having it right now, How good it must feel.
But you can’t see what your act really conceals.
You told your friend and ask if they had sex.
You laugh when they say “No” but they laugh back and you’ll be vexed.
Questions, all of them have been hiding somewhere.
You keep looking but not finding. Boy, aren’t we a pair.
Your asking right now “Is this poem gonna end”
But this poem follows the mind, it’s a popular trend
A mysterious adventure a mysterious place.
I cannot give up I must make haste.
To be wise, does it have to come with age?
I feel like I’m showing my intelligence all on stage.
****! I’m running out of ink.
I must find a new pen, I must continue to think.
For you see these are my thoughts on life.
These thoughts will be shown to the ones that I like.
This poem may be truth or a lie
But it will only end when I die
To be continued...
Part 2
Ah another pen, It's in red
What should we do next? Where should we tread
My mind?hmm... Go ahead, I'm not your boss
I'll tell you my dreams, hope you don't get lost
If you expect to learn don't expect me to teach
Because in my dreams I have no hearing or speech
You must see through desecption, You must find the truth
You will need your own sources, You must have your own proof
Here's one dream, do you see the notion?
I'm that boy over there, the one without emotion.
He standing in the darkness with his locker close
A girl appears, she smiles and gives a pose
She hugs hime, gives a kiss and a push
He begins to drift, never falling on his tush
The girl then gives a wave and she joyfully walks away
The darkness seems to have left and kids began to appear and to thier lockers they stay
The crowd looks and talks while he continues to drift
He suddenly shows sadness and then gravity begins to shift
He's falling, falling into a never ending void
His heart weakening, his mind being toyed
Oh now I begin to see the ground
This deepens the sadness. I wonder what would be the sound?
His hairs begin to stand on end with each and every strand
The fear. The fright. He's getting closer and closer and.....
Well that's it. That's how the dream ends
Thoughts on action my mind seems to send
Are you done with your views? Are you done with the session?
Did you find the true meaning? Did you learn the lesson?
If you did then I applaud
If you didn't then are you a fraud?
Question your thoughts. Answer those questions
Oh... don't mind me, it's just a suggestion
Oh, by the way my name is confusing words
Morning is about to come, just look at the birds
I have to go for now but you got this far... not bad for a rookie
I need to give you a prize... Here have a cookie
Bye Bye
to be continued....
Everything is hidden from your mind.
Just sitting there… waiting ,waiting for you to find.
“But there’s so many things”, you’ll say
Things you’ll probably forget and let drift at bay.
Their importance seems unknown to the mind.
But as soon as life moves on, they begin to shine.
This world is filled with limits that were ment to break.
Facing your fears and reaching your fate.
Haha, that was a funny thing I said.
Because it seems that no one reaches their fate until their dead.
The love of your life is standing write there.
But your so afraid of how life will be with them that you’ll just stare.
Soon that love will drift away.
Leaving answers to your heart set to drift at bay
The light fades and now it’s night.
But your eyes shining in the moonlight seem quite bright.
You want to know so many things and you begin cry
People come from all over trying to ask why
Questions… questions that are answered with lies.
People blindlessly chase chase after them like there first prize
“This world is full of lies” you’ll say when your mind begins to bend.
Can we find the truth? Can we comprehend?
“Yes” you say. But were you right?
As soon as someone questions you, you’ll be filled with fright.
People question answers, and answers are filling those questions.
But are they the truth? Oh, this is giving me indigestion.
Sex… hmm, that’s the power of lust.
Some people have it to gain another’s trust.
People have it to gain popularity
Hah, I laugh at your hilarity
Your having it right now, How good it must feel.
But you can’t see what your act really conceals.
You told your friend and ask if they had sex.
You laugh when they say “No” but they laugh back and you’ll be vexed.
Questions, all of them have been hiding somewhere.
You keep looking but not finding. Boy, aren’t we a pair.
Your asking right now “Is this poem gonna end”
But this poem follows the mind, it’s a popular trend
A mysterious adventure a mysterious place.
I cannot give up I must make haste.
To be wise, does it have to come with age?
I feel like I’m showing my intelligence all on stage.
****! I’m running out of ink.
I must find a new pen, I must continue to think.
For you see these are my thoughts on life.
These thoughts will be shown to the ones that I like.
This poem may be truth or a lie
But it will only end when I die
To be continued...
Part 2
Ah another pen, It's in red
What should we do next? Where should we tread
My mind?hmm... Go ahead, I'm not your boss
I'll tell you my dreams, hope you don't get lost
If you expect to learn don't expect me to teach
Because in my dreams I have no hearing or speech
You must see through desecption, You must find the truth
You will need your own sources, You must have your own proof
Here's one dream, do you see the notion?
I'm that boy over there, the one without emotion.
He standing in the darkness with his locker close
A girl appears, she smiles and gives a pose
She hugs hime, gives a kiss and a push
He begins to drift, never falling on his tush
The girl then gives a wave and she joyfully walks away
The darkness seems to have left and kids began to appear and to thier lockers they stay
The crowd looks and talks while he continues to drift
He suddenly shows sadness and then gravity begins to shift
He's falling, falling into a never ending void
His heart weakening, his mind being toyed
Oh now I begin to see the ground
This deepens the sadness. I wonder what would be the sound?
His hairs begin to stand on end with each and every strand
The fear. The fright. He's getting closer and closer and.....
Well that's it. That's how the dream ends
Thoughts on action my mind seems to send
Are you done with your views? Are you done with the session?
Did you find the true meaning? Did you learn the lesson?
If you did then I applaud
If you didn't then are you a fraud?
Question your thoughts. Answer those questions
Oh... don't mind me, it's just a suggestion
Oh, by the way my name is confusing words
Morning is about to come, just look at the birds
I have to go for now but you got this far... not bad for a rookie
I need to give you a prize... Here have a cookie
Bye Bye
to be continued....